"Late three minutes." The man said to his men as they brought him the coffee late. The men bowed slightly, apologising and the man just rolled his eyes. He began walking back to the company with his men and that’s when he saw you.

He stopped and stared trough the window of the practicing room at you. The pretty fencer, practicing your skills.

"Boss..You will be late to the meet-" He stopped them. He didn't care.

He was interested in you.